These events made Wang Yanbing momentarily unable to accept.
"Go to hell!" Wang Yanbing shoved Wang Qingshan away and then pointed at his nose, cursing, "I don't have a damn father, that scumbag died long ago."
"That beast abandoned his family without a care, and then disappeared without a trace. I've long considered him dead outside. If you dare to impersonate him again, I'll kill you, you bastard."
After speaking, Wang Yanbing, enraged, ran off.
Seeing this, Wang Qingshan immediately shouted from behind, "Yanbing, come back! Don't run away..."
Shang Ming, watching from a distance, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Dashan, is this the result you wanted? Is this the justice you wanted to uphold? To be an undercover agent until your family is destroyed, your wife and children scattered, and even your son refuses to acknowledge you. This is God's punishment for you."
"If I died, it would all be over. But you, you scumbag, will live in misery for the rest of your life, hahaha... Dashan, you're far more miserable than I am!"
Hearing this, Wang Qingshan sat down silently against a rock, his heart filled with a mix of emotions.
His son had saved him, but refused to acknowledge him. The son he longed for day and night was so close, yet he couldn't embrace him.
For so many years, he had sacrificed his family, dedicating the greater part of his life to the country and its people.
Was it worth it, or not?
Wang Qingshan sank into deep thought.
...
A quarter of an hour later, a team of Interpol officers stormed into the manor.
Seeing that they were surrounded, the surviving drug traffickers gave up their resistance and surrendered with their hands raised.
As time passed, Interpol officers also found large amounts of cash and drugs in the manor, filling an entire underground chamber.
The sun gradually rose, and the manor was cleared and restored to its former tranquility. The major drug lord who had dominated South America for years and his drug trafficking syndicate were all captured.
Xu Tianlong and Song Kaifei escorted Shang Ming onto a transport plane.
This was an agreement between the Yan Country police and Interpol. The seized assets could all be given to Interpol, but Shang Ming had to be sent back to Yan Country, as Shang Ming harbored even greater secrets.
Wen Changlin, anxious, had flown over. He rushed to Qin Feng and firmly grasped his hand.
"Hahaha... Comrade Qin Feng, thank you immensely. You've helped our police force greatly once again! Our Yan Country police had been monitoring this damned drug trafficking group for over ten years, but this Shang Ming was too cunning, always escaping. If it weren't for your help this time, he probably would have slipped away again."
Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand. "It's nothing. Eliminating drug dealers is our duty as soldiers."
"But, Shang Ming is clearly a drug dealer from South America, what does it have to do with our Yan Country?"
Wen Changlin hesitated for a moment, then looked around to ensure no one was near before lowering his voice. "This matter, even if you didn't ask, I was going to tell you when we returned. It's a major secret."
Upon hearing the words "major secret," Qin Feng immediately nodded in understanding.
Anything involving major secrets always involved certain people or forces. With so many people around and eyes everywhere, there was no guarantee against leaks.
The Buddha said, it cannot be spoken!
A few hours later, everyone boarded the transport plane back to Yan Country.
The soldiers of the Red Cell Special Operations Group sat lined up along the right side. Wang Qingshan sat pitifully in the far right corner, his eyes occasionally glancing at Wang Yanbing.
But as soon as Wang Yanbing's gaze met his, he would immediately lower his head.
Wang Yanbing, on the other hand, remained silent, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.
Qin Feng and Wen Changlin sat in the middle.
Sensing the oppressive atmosphere in the cabin, Wen Changlin awkwardly kept running to the restroom, wishing he could just sit in there. After all, he was largely responsible for the situation.
Because the atmosphere in the cabin was too oppressive, everyone had already understood the father-son relationship between Wang Qingshan and Wang Yanbing.
What should have been a joyous occasion, a father and son reunited, a great happy event, now had no one daring to speak.
Anyone who knew Wang Yanbing knew how deeply he hated his irresponsible father.
He had always called his father a scumbag, a damn bastard who should have died sooner. When he had almost gone astray years ago, he had blamed his deceased father for everything.
However, it was understandable. After all, Wang Yanbing had grown up without paternal love and had lacked parental guidance from an early age.
Now that he had finally improved, his "cheap dad" suddenly popped up. How could anyone accept that?
Finally, Li Niu couldn't bear it anymore and whispered to Qin Feng, who looked calm, "Boss, this atmosphere is too unbearable. I'm about to puke. Why don't you try to counsel Yanbing? After all, that's his father!"
He Chenguang also chimed in. "Yeah, Boss. Yanbing listens to you the most. You should go and persuade him..."
Qin Feng nodded. "I know, I've been thinking about it!"
Everyone looked at Qin Feng with hopeful expressions.
Immediately, Qin Feng put on a stern face and walked up to Wang Yanbing, coldly saying, "Stand up!"
Hearing Qin Feng's command, Wang Yanbing looked up at Qin Feng with a wronged expression. "Boss, I..."
"Stand up, did you hear me!" Qin Feng's voice rose by eight octaves.
"Yes!" Wang Yanbing suddenly stood up straight from his seat.
Then, Qin Feng pointed to Wang Qingshan in the corner and said, "That person is your father, don't you know?"
"I don't know!" Wang Yanbing shouted stubbornly. "My dead father died long ago. The moment he left home and abandoned his family, we considered him dead!"
"You scoundrel!" Qin Feng roared and then punched Wang Yanbing directly in the face.
Wang Yanbing, completely unprepared, was thrown against the wall of the metal cabin with a loud thud.
Everyone was shocked, their eyes wide. Wang Qingshan immediately stood up with concern, then awkwardly sat back down when he realized.
Qin Feng grabbed Wang Yanbing by the collar, lifting him so his feet were off the ground. "Before, you didn't know your father's true identity, and it's natural for you to hate him. Even we would hate him on your behalf if we heard it."
"But now you are a soldier, do you know what you are doing? We are a special forces unit, carrying out the most dangerous missions in the world!"
"If something happens one day, and we send your ashes and a martyr's certificate home, will your family also curse you as a scoundrel, because you didn't take care of them?"